Chapter 86: The Sand Between Fingers Reveals the Woman's Request

  "It's really not pleasant." Wang Guang said calmly, "Originally, all the treasures belonged to everyone, but because of your reason for searching, people have to do things for you in order to get better things. Think about it, something that originally belonged to oneself, actually needs to be paid with some cost to obtain, is that Daoist feeling pleasant?"

  Moreover, everyone thinks that there is a big difference between doing tasks for the sect and getting benefits, and doing tasks for ordinary people and getting benefits. They would rather do tasks for the sect and get slightly worse things than do tasks for ordinary people and get better things.

  As he said this, Wang Guang let out a cold laugh: "It's all because the sect has prestige and power, so everyone goes to fawn on them, hoping that the sect will remember them and show off their influence in front of others. Or maybe it's because they worship the sect, thinking that everything the sect gives is good, even if it's rotten. It's hard to explain what everyone is thinking at this point."

  "After the dark clouds pressed down, the inner door disciples almost lost one empty, and the outer door disciples were even more sharply reduced by half. The remaining ones were all new apprentices." On the side, Li Tudi sneered and didn't argue with Wang Guang's words, but instead shifted the topic to talk about the sect's affairs.

  "Some of the remaining Taoist priests were dissatisfied with the sect leader and took advantage of the opportunity to leave the sect again, leading a large group of people to go to other places to build the sect. It can be said that the Qingfeng Mountain Sect has now split into factions and has reached its weakest point."

  "What does this have to do with me?" Wang Guang was not a fool, he knew that the other party had said this to him and there must be something going on. So he coldly laughed and pointed at the surrounding cultivators, continuing: "There are still other sect's fellow practitioners here, I suppose their sects' situations aren't much better than One Qi Sect."

  "It's fine either way! I'm just telling you that the Pan Hui Sect can gain a great advantage now." Lietu Dao Ren stretched out his hand and took out 100 treasure bags from his bosom, tossing them to Wang Guang: "I heard that you refine Red Copper Sand, the material for this treasure is red copper, I've prepared 10,000 pieces of red copper for your use."

  He weighed the pouch of treasures in his hand, and Wang Guang suddenly fell silent. He didn't know whether the Lidi Daoist wanted to drive him away from this newly born imperial dynasty or let him return to the sect to do something.

  "This throne has no other intention, these red coppers are considered your reward. If you are satisfied with the throne's allocation of materials and methods, then take the red copper and continue to stay and assist the throne in thoroughly establishing this new empire. If you are still not satisfied, then don't suppress the anger in your heart, you can take away these red coppers and return to the sect." Lidi Daoren's eyes narrowed, a burst of murderous aura emerged from his body, it was clear that Lidi Daoren's mood was not calm at this moment: "This throne does not want anyone to have grievances towards the things done for this throne. This throne does not need such people."

  "I'll leave the imperial court once I've retrieved my treasure." Wang Guang let out a sigh, knowing that Lidi Daoist didn't want him to stay any longer. As it happened, he also wanted to leave, so he took the opportunity to agree.

  The Riftland Path person nodded, very satisfied with what Wang Guang had done. Afterwards, he also inquired about the other Qi practitioners, and most of them agreed to continue staying to assist the Riftland Path person in controlling the imperial court, only a small number chose to leave.

  "Perhaps in the future, this dynasty will prosper and I can gain more benefits, but by then it's unknown how many years and months I'll have to wait, wasting a lot of time. It's better to return to the sect and cultivate quietly." With this thought in mind, he no longer cared about what would happen next, so he hastily bid farewell to Lidi Dao Ren and returned to the manor, rearranging the flag array. Afterwards, he continued to train the women, hoping to obtain the purple flower as soon as possible, thereby increasing his mastery of the mysterious and magical arts, which would give him more means in battle.

  One day, Wang Guang was having a passionate encounter with the woman. Just as he was about to climax, he felt a surge of energy enter his body from the top of his head. The energy disappeared without a trace after entering his body. Hurriedly pushing the woman away after reaching orgasm, he quickly changed rooms and began to examine his physical condition using the methods of the Taoist arts.

  The law flowed and transformed, a thread of law power followed the meridians and flowed, transporting three or five cycles still without any discovery. Just when Wang Guang thought he had not succeeded again, he suddenly felt his head swelling, countless information appearing in his mind, this situation seemed as if he had absorbed the knowledge in the jade tablet.

  Fortunately, I was prepared and wasn't overwhelmed by the massive amount of information. After calming down, I carefully reviewed those pieces of information. Upon watching them, that guy burst out laughing.

  "Haha! The one with the purple flower on his head is indeed extraordinary, and his magical skills are not inferior to those of a divine being." He jumped down from the bed and carefully examined his hands in front of his eyes.

  Only to see a pair of hands as white as jade, upon closer inspection, it seems like there is a flowing light wandering within. The ten fingers plucked and strummed, each fingernail suddenly swelling three to five inches in an instant. Those fingernails plucked and strummed, emitting a clear and ringing sound, following the hand to carve on the table, a two-finger thick tabletop was cut open by the fingernails without any infusion of magical power.

  Then he shook his head again, and the hairpin on his head burst open. His three-foot-long hair suddenly grew to over a zhang (ten feet) long, with billions of strands piercing into the stone floor. In an instant, it retracted back to its original length. After retracting his long hair, countless tiny holes like needle pricks appeared on the bluestone floor, densely packed and frightening. Upon spiritual probing, those holes were found to be three to five feet deep, meaning that ordinary bluestone couldn't withstand the piercing power of his hair.

  "The strange door and the different techniques are indeed not inferior to the divine, and in some aspects even surpass the divine." With a snap of his fingers, he stroked his scattered long hair again, and this guy burst out laughing.

  He had just obtained the Purple Flower on a woman's head, and after it merged into his body, it granted him an extraordinary skill. His hair was as hard as iron, and his fingernails were sharp like knives. A good-sounding name for this extraordinary skill was: Finger Sand.

  After carefully studying the information he received in his mind, Wang Guang found that the finger sand he obtained belonged to the Qimen category, and the knowledge in his mind recorded how to cultivate this finger sand, making the power of the finger sand even stronger.

  "Reading books is good, but one can't entirely believe what's written in them. You predecessors! I don't trust you when you wrote those books back then, didn't you have some kind of mysterious skills? Why didn't you write it down clearly? And by hiding this, how many people have lost their lives in vain? Thinking about some Qi practitioners who don't know that the power of Qimen Xitian can be increased through cultivation, and thus die under the hands of their former defeated opponents, he suddenly felt a sense of schadenfreude."

  After some random thinking and repeated attempts to test the power of the sand between his fingers, he decided to leave. However, before leaving, he first had to deal with that woman.

  Just as he was thinking about how to deal with that woman, a servant came in and reported that a young man from the Luo family had come looking for him. Wang Guang was already preoccupied with his own thoughts, and since he would be leaving this place soon, why bother with the Luo family? After all, the Luo family hadn't given him much benefit in the past, and he didn't have much affection for that family either. So he waved his hand to decline, too lazy to see them again.

  Someone said, didn't Wang Guang obtain an ancient divine art cultivation technique from the Luo family? How can it be said that he didn't receive any benefits? In fact, this guy's thinking is quite simple. The ancient divine art technique isn't a particularly precious thing to the Luo family. After being offered sacrifices, not only did the Luo family give Wang Guang the ancient divine art technique, but they also gave it away to others for free. Therefore, even if Wang Guang gained some benefits from the ancient divine art, he wouldn't think that it was provided by the Luo family. This way of thinking isn't something that others can understand.

  After dismissing the servants, this guy still couldn't think of how to settle that woman. Having gained great benefits from a weak and small woman, he didn't want to just abandon her to die, so he wanted to do his best to help, letting the woman have a good place to go.

  She pushed open the door to the woman's room and saw that the woman was still naked, lying limp on the bed, occasionally twitching slightly. A large amount of *** flowed out from her lower limbs, making her look extremely exhausted. Her originally rosy face had turned deathly pale, and her plump body had become much thinner in just a few hours, except for her chest which remained full. Everywhere else was reduced to skin wrapped around bones, making it seem as if she could stop breathing at any moment.

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable! I have taken the purple flower from your head, do you have any requests to make and I will help you fulfill them?" After feeding her three to five pellets of medicine and removing the restraints on her body, Wang Guang waved his fly whisk and asked the woman who had come to.

  "All I ask is that you, Daozhang, send me to my good friend's place and help those friends of mine get a local official position." The woman was stunned for a long time before she croaked out these words.

  "The poor Taoist will grant your request." After saying that, he didn't even wait for the woman to say her address and directly carried her through the air to arrive at the manor of that day.

  The manor was uninhabited, but the flowers, grass and trees were growing extremely well-ordered, and there was not much withered grass or fallen leaves on the ground, it was clear that someone had been sweeping here regularly.

  The woman wasn't surprised that Wang Guang knew the place, she just thought that as a practitioner of Qigong, he could see through people's minds.

  "I was once a noblewoman of the Imperial Court, though I rarely left the house, I often read sacred books and discussed ways to govern the country with my father. As I gradually gained insight, my father became anxious, fearing that we would offend the Emperor and other high-ranking officials, so he hastily stopped me from continuing my studies. Later, you people suddenly stormed in and destroyed the Imperial Court, leaving me with countless thoughts and ideas but unable to put them into practice even a little bit. It's laughable that today I can execute policies thanks to your help, it's truly ridiculous." The woman spoke softly, coughing incessantly, with threads of fresh blood trickling from her mouth, looking extremely weak.

  Wang Guang knew that if this woman didn't have great luck, she wouldn't be able to survive. "If you had cultivated the Qigong method back then, you wouldn't have ended up like this." He couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for her, thinking about how she still wanted to govern the country and benefit the people despite having become like this.